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And yet you're dirty | Your eyes were dirtied by the fools who adore you | Only to find, only to find you out
And yet you're dirty Your eyes were dirtied by the fools who adore you Only to find, only to find you out They saw you dressing in the backroom Now they'll pay what they owe you A song is worth change red on the green, green grass Won't the devil take you back for more? To open closed doors and keep the good from the brave Taste of the violence trying to silence the hate And yet you're dirty Your eyes were dirtied by the fools who adore you Biding your time, biding your time to strike Surely the fall is a maze A portrait of the flex in the mirror Smiling in fright And yet you're dirty Your eyes were dirtied by the fools who adore you Only to find, only to find you out They saw you dressing in the backroom Now they'll pay what they owe you A song is worth change red on the green, green grass
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